Bodies lay strewn around the room, most of which had been wearing
armor when they had been either crushed by immense weight or half
melted by intense heat. All that is left are skeletons inside the
suits of armor.
To put it frankly, you decide to sneak back out and let sleeping
Dragons Lie. Just before you sneak out the door, you look back at the
majestic creature.
You freeze suddenly when one tiny detail hits you like a rock and
it sends quivers of terror down your spine. The Dragon's eye, which
had appeared to be sleaping before, is now wide open and staring,
unblinking, at you.
As you peek around the door, you truly can't believe your eyes. For
laying in the middle of the floor is a Dragon, asleep and breathing
slowly and deeply. It's skin is covered with huge leathery scales, and
it's wings are tucked against it's side.